Chapter 82 (1)

A month has passed since the government took Chidori away.

After a comprehensive investigation of the current political situation, it was confirmed that there was no problem with Chidori herself, and that the Honmaru could function even without the Shinto Judge for the time being, so Chidori was left in the administrative building... for tutoring.

It supplements common sense of the world, the knowledge of how to use spiritual power of the judges, and also provides psychological counseling classes.

Apart from classes, the only way to relax is to eat.

In addition to investigating what happened, Shi Zheng also conducted psychological testing for the purpose of polygraph testing.

Chidori once had some serious psychological problems, but now there are no major problems.

The boy lived in the Honmaru, where he felt at ease, and things got better as time went by. It was unlikely that the problem would be completely solved for now. The cause of his mental imbalance was a deep knot in his heart that could not be solved so quickly.

But the doctor said that as long as he continues as he is now, he will be relieved sooner or later.

Judging from the boy's thoughts and personality, this day will probably not be too late.

Of course, "if the current situation continues" refers to the situation where Chidori stays in Honmaru.

But now the government of time has discovered the boy's enormous power, and he is the son of the previous Judge, so naturally they want him to stay and continue to be Judge.

When Chidori agreed, lessons were arranged for him.

...Actually, regardless of whether he continues to stay as an inquisitor or not, he must go through this month of learning worldly common sense, social etiquette, worldly academic knowledge, and becoming familiar with his new identity in his file.

If he does not continue to be a judge, these are what the young man needs to live in this world.

Of course, memories of current affairs will be sealed by some means.

If I agree to stay and be a judge, the Time Government is not the devil and they will not ask an underage boy to work hard for them, so I have to be familiar with everything about the real world and still go to school.

No dropout will be accepted without special circumstances.

After discussion, the political party unanimously agreed that a child with a special situation like Chidori needed him to spend more time with others, so they granted him more time to return to the Honmaru to handle affairs.

Normally, people can have contact with each other at the age of 18, but this is not a hard requirement and can be advanced or postponed based on reasonable applications.

Chidori can wait until he is 25 to open the channel and come back, I hope he can stay in the human world for a while longer.

Actually a judge

This job is not busy, and it is even quite leisurely unless it is wartime. As long as the swordsmen can be independent, the shinjuku can ask for leave to travel around the world for a few years. However, most shinjuku will apply for closing the Honmaru when they ask for leave, which is just a matter of a blink of an eye for the swordsmen, so that they don't have to wait in the Honmaru.

To summarize, considering the boy's mental condition, while Chidori was studying current politics, Sochin Mikazuki stayed with him.

The doctor also found it strange.

Because the doctor found that for Chidori, being in the Honmaru, where he felt at ease, and having Sochika Mikazuki by his side were equivalent to each other.

It is rare to see a sword occupy such an important position in the hearts of inquisitors.

Today is the final lesson of the spiritual power application course. Chidori's final task is to inherit the Honmaru in the true sense.

The completion and procedures of other courses will be completed on the next day, and today is specially reserved for the course of spiritual power utilization because he has to run between the administrative building and the main palace.

Munechika followed Chidori back to Honmaru, and the two were surrounded by swordsmen.

The anxiety and worry turned into relief and enthusiasm when seeing people coming back.

Even after everyone was restrained and witnessed the Inquisitor being taken away, and Jizheng sent someone to announce the solution, the swordsmen in Honmaru were still uneasy.

They were not unaware of the situation in Honmaru.

So for them, they can accept the punishment, but there is no reason for Chidori to be punished at all.

They watched Chidori grow up.

It can be said that she has not fully grown up yet. Fourteen years old is still a child in this era, and even if the so-called punishments in the political arena are beneficial to Chidori, they will still worry.

For example, is there anyone gossiping about current affairs? Chidori has never interacted with anyone except her mother and Touma, so will she be bullied?

If he hadn't known that Munechika Mikazuki was also there, he might have secretly broken into the administrative building with a knife.

Their questions were so mixed that even if they didn't talk at the same time, it was enough to make people dizzy.

Munechika watched from the side for a while, then reached out to pick up Chidori who was surrounded by swords. At first he tried to answer, but soon he was confused and overwhelmed by the questions and concerns. Finally, he looked at Chidori who came to him for help, picked her up, and laughed: "Well, leave the master to me."

Rantoshiro, who was hugging Chidori, was shocked: "Mikazuki! You

I have been with my master for a month!"

How shameless! I still want to give it to you!

Munechika didn't care about all that. He picked up the boy and ran away, using his fastest mobility to rush all the way from the main gate of the Honmaru to the castle tower.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ???

In? Why are you more capable than me in causing trouble?

The other sword masters who didn't react glanced at Tsurumaru Kuninaga consciously.

“…”

The control center of the main castle is in the control room next to the bedroom of the castle tower.

Bringing Chidori to the platform, Munechika put the boy down and looked at him with a vague smile in his eyes that could not see deep into his mind. He called out, "Master."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Chidori stood on the ground. He had grown a little taller this month. If he grew any taller, he would be as tall as Munechika Mikazuki.

The Honmaru Central Hub in front of him had not been irrigated with power for too long, and because it had always been maintained and operated by Xiaoban, it was glowing dark gold and not bright.

There is no need to tell Munechika everything.

Chidori looked back and realized that in just one month, his aura was no longer created out of nothing, like a hedgehog that was trying to protect its soft core by holding up its strong surface. Instead, it was a confidence that came from the inside out and could be seen from the depths of his eyes.

He met Munechika's gaze and raised the corners of his lips: "Leave it to me."

The center is dyed with a transparent color.

It has a manic exterior, but inside it is a peaceful, soft and pure spiritual power, or demonic power. When Chidori officially took over control, it instantly filled the entire Honmaru from the center, and it was so full that it seemed to be about to overflow.

The new power broke through the incomplete mark left by the previous judge and re-strengthened the contract from Chidori.

Munechika put his hand on the scabbard, and without him stopping, the sword returned to its calm state.

His fingertips caressed the wooden scabbard inadvertently, and his breath was filled with Chidori's scent.

As the spiritual power burst out, the Honmaru was renovated from the inside out and glowed with amazing vitality. The originally dilapidated roads outside were renovated and moved, and the interior layout changed, and a European-style afternoon tea room was easily added.

Chidori looked a little stunned.

In class, we talked about what it feels like to complete the inheritance, but it was still shocking to be able to follow my heart and actually feel it like this.

"If the power is too strong... do you like infrastructure?" Hanae, who came over as a part-time spiritual power instructor, smiled with pursed lips, as if he was holding back some bad ideas. He looked at him and seriously

Zhen suggested, "Well, I think you should apply for an architecture elective. It will be useful sooner or later."

Chidori didn't take many elective courses, so Hanae saw this and gave him an extracurricular reading on interior design.

Because this European-style afternoon tea room is so beautiful, Chidori would study it when he had nothing to do. He also drew this picture during his breaks. As a result, the afternoon tea room had a prototype before he could react, and he just built it.

…It seems that it is indeed necessary.

Need to learn some architecture.

The dense and overflowing spiritual power needs time to slowly stabilize, and it flows continuously according to the pulse between the operation of the building and the needs of the sword, reducing the burden on the inquisitor.

Course completion mission completed!

As long as Chidori goes to the government office once more and completes the formalities, he will be able to live and study in the real world.

Actually, I'm not looking forward to it.

When he was a child, he had short knives to play with. When he grew up, all the swords in the house were difficult for him to get along with. Even if they were difficult to get along with, they would hardly show it in front of him.

After the accident at the age of ten, he naturally had no mood to play around, let alone interact with others.

Chidori has limited expectations of people her age, but she has many reasons for agreeing to go to the human world.

Munechika Mikazuki, who has just met his two older sisters, is looking forward to broadening his horizons and gaining new knowledge. He wants to visit the present world where his mother once lived, as well as... his future family members who have never been seen in the information.

He wanted to prop up a Honmaru, and now he has done it, but with the help of Munechika Mikazuki.

Chidori took a deep breath.

It's time to be independent.

He said to Sochin Mikazuki, "I still need to go to the administration building."

From Chidori's change of mentality, Munechika vaguely sensed something from the boy's behavior.

Normally, Chidori would just say a short "Let's go", but like now, she stated the destination but it was not a question, it was more like informing Munechika that he was going there.

The meaning expressed is also simple and clear.

Munechika paused for about a second, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and smiled Mikazuki Munechika's most common smile.

"Okay, please be safe."

Send Chidori all the way to the Time Converter.

After watching the young master leave, the castle gradually returned to its previous order.

Only Munechika remained near the time converter and did not leave.

He can understand the other person's unspoken thoughts. Under normal circumstances, swords cannot be brought to the real world.

For Chidori, there is no one in this world that he can trust and rely on, so he needs to adapt to being alone as soon as possible.

Munechika has been with her this month. Even if he has done nothing, Chidori feels at ease as long as he is around.

For Zong Jin, it is indeed time to let go.

Chidori has not fully grown up, but Honmaru has reached the point where it can function normally without him.

Munechika's artist contract officially expired half a month ago. In response to inquiries from the current political party, he did not renew the contract, and the other party expressed understanding.

Jizheng also understands Chidori's situation. As long as the course is over, Chidori will be able to take direct control of Honmaru.

The Honmaru no longer lacks the energy to operate, so Munechika certainly doesn't need to continue making money.

The swordsmen were doing their own things. A gust of wind blew by. Maeda Toushirou, who was collecting clothes, felt his eyes blurred and he seemed to see something with the corner of his eye. He looked at the empty time-space converter around him in confusion.

...Hey, was that the crescent moon just now?

Stepping onto the battlefield again, the spiritual energy here is thin, almost non-existent.

Munechika, holding a katana, ran into the Time Travel Army and no longer followed the rules of the game. He swung the Crescent Moon Munechika and struck the Time Travel Army six times, making it look like paper. The fatal blow turned the Time Travel Army into ashes and dissipated.

The eyes from the world fell on him.

But even though the world turned its attention to him, it didn't just kick him out.

?

Munechika was confused for a moment and thought.

Is the force not enough?

So until he ran into the Inspector of Illegal Activities, he stopped treating himself as a human being. He held the sword in his hand and chopped the Inspector of Illegal Activities with six full swings like cutting vegetables. Just like the previous Time Traveling Army, he was chopped down with one sword.

The somewhat blind world then realized something was wrong and kicked it hesitantly.

After a while, he kicked again.

Seeing that the world had finally made up its mind to kick him, Munechika breathed a sigh of relief. It was the repeated kicks that made him a little uncomfortable, and it took a very long time, but he actually had time to put away his knife.

Munechika held the knife straight out in front of him and let go.

The knife did not fall down even though it had no support.

A dark blue figure emerged, and the other party took a step forward, making a slight sound of straw sandals touching the hard soil. The distance between the two people was quite close.

Mikazuki Munechika recovered very early, so early that he had a faint consciousness when the blade was vaguely visible.

He could see everything clearly in the knife.

Looking at the front

There was a being exactly like himself, but the person in the eyes with crescent moons did not look like Munechika Mikazuki, but the boy who looked a bit like Kotakumi before.

Well, apart from their appearance, they are not similar.

Although this young man who I met by chance did not show it, he was always thinking about complicated things. Even though he stopped on the road temporarily, he did not give up his original goal.

But he still tried his best to complete what he couldn't do.

"You can use the name Mikazuki Munechika wherever you are."

——I wish you a smooth journey home.

The unique voice of Mikazuki Munechika echoed in Munechika's ears, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

……? !

As soon as the words fell, the world seemed to explode, and it quickly ended its reluctance and dragged Munechika out.

It's just like returning to a familiar transit point.

The words just now activated the shackles, leaving the sword pattern of Mikazuki Munechika on Munechika's soul.

He stood up and regained his composure, then looked back subconsciously.

Naturally, you can't see anything.

A sword at his waist appeared and disappeared with his thoughts. Munechika reached out and grasped the slightly cool scabbard, feeling its connection with himself. He murmured with a bit of laughter: "This is really..."

Suddenly became the god of death?

The sword disappeared, and Munechika looked around. It was all white as always, with the world bead suspended in the air.

After making sure that the phone was still there, he pulled out the little paper man, asked the little guy to determine the direction, and took firm steps forward.

The surrounding environment changed, and he easily broke through the world's barriers.

Munechika was stunned when he saw the environment.

Here... the movable beds were covered with white sheets, and something was propped up on the white sheets, bulging inside. The tip of my nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant and... a strange smell.

The green escape route sign adds a touch of horror to the room.

After looking at him like this, Munechika also reacted.

That indescribable smell, perhaps... the scent of rotting microorganisms.

This looks like a hospital morgue.

It was very quiet around me, and I had no idea what was going on in this world.

But before going out to look for someone, Munechika looked up and saw something he noticed when he first arrived here.

"Lunch... box lunch... send... box lunch..."

Before my eyes, there was a purple mist rising into the sky and a strange monster with a strange power... It was lying on the ceiling, muttering meaningless words, and its eyes met with Munechika's as it moved around.

.

……!

Munechika's mind went blank for a moment. It was not so much because he was frightened, but rather because this monstrous existence brought back some memories for him.

This thing looks so familiar.

He seemed to have an impression.

Subconsciously, his hand touched the cell phone in his pocket. In the brief half-second of staring at the monster, he knew the collective name of this existence.

A curse, or rather, a cursed spirit.

After jumping away from the attack of the strange curse, Munechika tried to use his demonic power, but found that the attack had no effect on the curse in front of him.

“…”

As he muttered a curse, Munechika turned around.

Goodbye!

If this world is what he thinks it is, then... there should be such a person known to the world of curse.

His white hair became shorter, his silver eyes turned blue like tiny diamonds, his dark sunglasses blocked out the outside world, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and Munechika ran quickly through the hospital corridor.

The nurse who happened to be on patrol was stunned when she saw him.

"Hey, don't run in the corridor. Why did you run around here..." The area around the morgue is quite quiet. There are usually not many people around, let alone the patients and their families who come to the hospital.

Before she could finish her words, a very tall man brushed past her.

"Sorry, I'm lost~ I'm leaving now!"

The tone was a little frivolous and sweet.

"Huh...?" How could one get lost and end up in the morgue of a hospital?

The nurse frowned and was in a bad mood. She was about to go in to check if there was anything messed up inside. If there was anything, she'd better call the police quickly.

As a result, just as she approached the half-closed door, there was a bang.

The double doors bounced off the wall, and the sudden strong wind blinded her for a moment.

When the wind died down, she became even more upset. Did this person run into the morgue and open the window? Could it be that a dangerous person broke the window and ran in from outside?

Thinking about this makes me a little scared.

She looked inside from the door. She had no idea whether the innermost row of windows was open or not, because, as usual, they were tightly covered with thick curtains.

“…”

Normally, if the wind was as strong as the one just now and the curtains were blown up, it would not return to a windless and quiet state so quickly.

By the way, it seems to be very sunny outside today, and the weather forecast predicts a wind force of level 2.

The nurse took a look at the white cloth covering the room, but did not have the courage to go forward to search. She silently closed the door and rubbed her arms, thinking that this might be a ghost.

The other side will curse

Munechika had not expected that the spirit would be brought out.

If Munechika had not recognized Gojo Satoru's existence and subconsciously "believed" that he was Gojo Satoru, he would not have acquired Gojo Satoru's abilities.

Therefore, changing into this form is not to eliminate the curse.

Instead, they are preparing to obtain this identity, just like Natsume Takashi did back then.

Sometimes unique abilities are the best proof of identity.

As for why it was Gojo Satoru and not someone else... Of course it's because Gojo Satoru is the most popular, and thousands of fans have petitioned to cosplay him. Munechika, who has read the anime and comics, has cosplayed many characters from Jujutsu O-War, but Gojo Satoru is the most familiar to him.

Who would have thought it could be chased out!

Normally speaking, wouldn't cursed spirits usually not leave their own area?

With the opponent's size and strength, he must be at least a level 3 cursed spirit, infinitely close to level 2.

It might sound lame, but Munechika might not be able to do it.

Having said that, he still had to pretend to be confident, in case someone from the world of sorcery passed by and saw him. This was necessary both from the perspective of avoiding being discovered and gaining some of his abilities.

Because he has other abilities, he has no problem protecting himself, so Munechika is quite confident.

Stopping at an abandoned and dilapidated garbage dump behind the hospital, he finally picked up the script that had been put aside for two years and began to conceive.

"What is that?"

Zenin Maki was sitting by the window of the sushi shop on the 16th floor of Sunshiy, following the scent of the curse and looking towards the hospital. When she saw a figure in a white shirt and sunglasses, who looked like a blind man in the distance, her expression became strange.

"Enlightenment?" The panda leaned forward and looked in the direction Zenin Maki was looking.

Goujuanji moved slightly to the side to make room for the panda. He sat by the window and could easily see the figure.

“Salmon.”

The three of them simultaneously ignored the delicious food in front of them and leaned over the window to look down.

"…Is being chased by a level 3 cursed spirit some new way of playing?"

“Dried bonito.”

For Gojo Satoru, asking him to purify a level 3 is simply making a fuss over nothing. It is a waste of talent. There is no difference between purifying and not purifying. It is like an ant cannot get into the eye of an elephant. Is being chased some new kind of fun?

Then three pairs of eyes saw that after the man exorcised the cursed spirit, he walked happily into a famous Japanese confectionery shop nearby.

This time no one would blame him for looking like he was being chased.

Clearly just passing by.

That level 3 cursed spirit was also tactless.

Don't you even consider whether your opponent is someone you can afford to offend?

Zenin Maki retracted her gaze, ate a piece of sushi, and said expressionlessly, "Forget about the cake I was originally going to pack."

Since this dishonest teacher came to Yokohama on his own, there is no need to bring him any special products.

Inujuanji picked up the rice ball.

“Salmon roe.”

The panda laughed dryly twice and said, "Wu, I can't help you anymore."

But isn’t he busy with the admission of the high school student who swallowed his finger recently?

On the other side, he walked into the Japanese confectionery shop and ordered a gift box of the most popular items that were quickly sold out. Sochin Satoru used his newly acquired ability to sense the traces of cursed spirits around him. With the mentality of developing a shabby mindset, he concealed his aura and exorcised the weak cursed spirits along the way.

But he had just thought about it, and there was actually someone who knew Gojo Satoru who saw him in secret.

Mantra power appears in the body, and spells emerge as weak and fragile circuits in the body. Both will grow and become more or completely stable as the power of will increases.

I don’t know what kind of power the people who saw him have in this world.

At that moment, his strength reached the level of a first-class sorcerer in this world's terms.

Although I don't know who it is, I secretly wish them good luck and it helps a lot.

Time passes.

Yuji Itadori stood outside the blocked dormitory. It was dark at this time, and a strong aura of curse was swirling in the sky. Everyone who could see the curse saw nothing clearly.

Not long ago, he was just an ordinary high school student.

He could not see the curse, did not swallow Ryomen Sukuna's finger, and was surrounded by protected people. If it had not been for that night, Yuji Itadori would not know what his future would be like.

But, at least now that he was enrolled in Tokyo Metropolitan School of Jutsu, he had no regrets.

Knowing that there might be a special grade cursed fetus inside, Ijichi Kiyotaka, who was the assistant supervisor, wiped the cold sweat from his face and repeatedly warned the three first-year students in front of him.

"Don't confront the cursed spirits. If you see one, save your life first. Once you are sure of the situation of the people staying behind, withdraw. If there are any survivors, do your best to bring them out."

But judging from the situation, there are probably no survivors inside, so the situation on the head still needs to be resolved.

Originally, the task was to retract the finger, but the aura of the cursed fetus in the building was approaching the special level, which was no longer within the range of what the students could solve.

But most of the special-grade sorcerers were not around, especially their teacher Gojo Satoru, who happened to have received several missions and was far away and could not come back in time.

He was not too worried about Fushiguro Megumi, as this student of Gojo Satoru was very sensible and well-behaved, having been a sorcerer since childhood.

However, people like Yuji Itadori, who suddenly transformed from an ordinary person, and No Rose Kugizaki, who came from the countryside, made Ijichi very worried.

You two may not have a clear understanding of the concepts of level 1 curse spirits and special level curse spirits.

It is very dangerous to enter like this.

When he reminded them, they didn't say anything, especially Yuji Itadori and Norose Kugizaki, who looked like they had different opinions in their minds.

It is too difficult to be an assistant supervisor.

"Let's go and bring the people inside out." After hearing the crying of the family members of the people who had just been detained outside the cordon, Yuji Itadori's eyes were firm.

"Oh!" Kugizaki No Rose responded.

Ichi Chieko:? ? Did you guys listen to me?!

"Fushiguro-sama..."

He wanted to seek help from Megumi Fushiguro, the only person who might stand on the same side as him, and persuade him together, but he saw that Megumi Fushiguro was already following behind him, Yuji Itadori, and walking towards the building.

“……” He didn’t care.

"Born from darkness, it is darker than black. All the filth and impurities will be purified."

The tent spreads down from the top.

The mere presence of the special-class person next to him made him feel suppressed and unable to move.

Move, move, me!

Cold sweat was streaming down his face, and even if he used all his strength, he could hardly move a finger.

In front of him, Fushiguro looked the same.

If you don't move, you will die here. How can you not move?

No one knew where Kugizaki had fallen to.

They didn't know who would move first, but when it came to attacking the special-grade cursed spirit, Yuji Itadori knew that there was little hope, but he couldn't just do nothing and wait to die!

“Aaaaaaaa——”

He punched towards the special cursed spirit, and at the same time, uneasiness spread in his heart and his pupils contracted.

In fact, there was no time to react. By the time he reacted, blood was splattering. However, Yuji Itadori's fist hit the face of the special-grade cursed spirit without any hindrance. The attack power was limited, but even he himself opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

There was a huge gash on the wrist, and if it was deeper, the bone would be visible.

But I didn't cut any more.

"It's really strange, what what

? A newly born special grade cursed spirit~"

Although the voice was much lower than the previous one, if you listened carefully, you could still make out what it was saying, "Although there were people, they were obviously not able to defeat them, so it wasn't against the rules for me to take action... Yeah, that's it."

With a self-consoling tone and an act that was somewhat disrespectful, he lightly snapped his fingers with his right hand.

Kugizaki No Rose, who had just been transferred away by other first-level cursed spirits and landed in a pile of masks, appeared at the same place with a confused look on her face. She was some distance away from the three people.

The white-haired man stood in mid-air, and the special cursed spirit was on guard. Perhaps his action also annoyed it, and it even ignored Yuji Itadori's fist on its face and turned to attack the man.

careful!

Before I could shout out, the voice that was just far away suddenly fell to the ground.

"You, help me get it for a while, don't steal it."

Before Megumi Fushiguro could react, he caught the bag that the man handed over. Behind the man was a special-grade cursed spirit that had missed its attack and knocked over the floor tiles.

He looked down subconsciously.

Packaged daifuku, a brand I've never seen before, not the one Gojo Satoru usually eats.

"Teacher Gojo!" Yuji Itadori finally reacted, "You are not..." on a business trip, do you have any other mission?

Yuji Itadori didn't finish his words, not because he was unsure about what he was saying, but because...

The sound of the ring refers to the sound within the range.

"Music——!" A loud shout interrupted him.

The electronic music came from somewhere, combined with the drum beats, creating a dynamic rhythm with a slightly Indian style.

"Gotta get it homie gotta move it."

"If you gonna do it then he 二の时."

There was clearly no microphone, but rap filled the space.

“Everybody just talk nobody really do it.”

“…”

The man's body moved to the rhythm, his feet stepped on the spot, and the special curse spirit's attack and hit were just in time for the person to attack. Or it could be said that this man controlled the whole situation and deliberately induced the other party to take action.

Rather than a fight, it would be more accurate to say that the special cursed spirits were forced to complete the stage together.

Kugizaki Norose was dazzled by what she saw. When the man was torturing the cursed spirit, she trotted to her classmate's side. After looking around, she couldn't hold it in anymore and tried to whisper in someone's ear in a very low voice.

"What is... happening?"

Yuji Itadori's eyes sparkled and he was nodding along with the rhythm. His eyes, which had good dynamic vision, and his coordinated limbs

It came in handy, and he even gestured along from time to time.

Kugizaki No Rose: ...

Oh, you asked the wrong person.

But Fushiguro, who was standing by, had no expression on his face but was watching very seriously.

The ear rap is also coming to an end.

"I won't give up the fight in my life~"

"Cause my life is living for love."

The sudden change of tone made everyone present feel a tingling sensation behind their backs, especially Norose Kugizaki, who looked over with her eyes wide open.

The singing voice was very stable, with the original voice rising half a tone to match the music, and the range was very wide. The footsteps on the ground were dazzling, and the movements were very clear. At least the three people watching on the side could see the perfect strength.

He flipped in the air and used the power of the special grade curse spirit to knock it into the wall.

“……”Shit.

She began to stare at the man who was conscientiously completing the stage.

Seems, a bit, handsome.

"I won't give up the fight in my life~"

"Stand off and groove on time——!"

The cursed spirit couldn't get up in a short while, and the man seemed to be dancing faster, but suddenly he felt something was missing, and he stared at the only audience as the music played.

“Tokyo prison.”

"I'm going tht your feeling~"

“…”

Maybe it was because Fushiguro was carrying the bag of snacks, the man picked out Yuji Itadori to interact with him.

Fushiguro had a calm expression, his eyes fixed on the collar and cheek of the man who was leaning over him. His eyes moved slightly, and after the man moved away, he retracted his gaze, which was a little more intense than usual.

The special cursed spirit finally crawled out of the wall in just a few seconds.

After it crawled out, it didn't want to fight with the man anymore and turned around to run away. Naturally, it was stopped by the man who came in front of it at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

“…no time to explain~”

“wuuuuuuu~” falling tone ending.

“wuuuuuuu~” rising tone at the end.

“…”

Compared to the occasional showmanship in the past, the dance moves this time were more suitable for this man in terms of temperament, blending handsomeness and casualness into simple movements. The melody that followed was like classical music played in a bar, and this time he did not hold back, using the dance moves to completely exorcise the cursed spirit.

As the special cursed spirit that opened up the half domain disappeared, this half-domain was also lifted.

Standing in the juvenile depot dormitory building that had turned back into a normal building, Sochingo felt it for a while, and also felt the breath of cursed spirits in other places in the building. The music hadn't stopped yet, so he turned around to deal with other cursed spirits.

The three people who were left there looked at each other.

Even though everyone was full of doubts, no one asked.

"Should we follow them?" Yuji Itadori pointed to the door with an innocent look on his face.

Nagizaki No Rose: No wonder

Well, it’s a fake resonance:).

"Wound." Megumi Fushiguro grabbed Yuji Itadori's hand.

Yuji Itadori scratched his head, not really caring: "Ah, just tie it casually." At this moment, the stubborn platelets had already blocked the wound, and the bleeding stopped.

To be honest, if Gojo-sensei hadn't arrived just in time, this hand might have been lost.

After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a rare moment, and did not ask if I wanted to follow him as he did just now.

Yes, if Sochingo hadn't come just now, what would have happened to him and Fushiguro?

Special grade curse spirit.

Special...

I am still too weak.

His eyes gradually became firm.

"Wait, if it goes any deeper we'll see the bones!" Kugizaki No Rose was shocked.

Megumi Fushiguro lost her jade dog, and Norose Kugizaki was picked up before the real battle. The only person injured at the scene was Yuji Itadori, whose wrist was cut and bleeding a lot, which was only a flesh wound.

The music gradually stopped.

Outside the juvenile detention center, Ichichi Jiegao was even more confused.

Is this true? Can a few first-year students exorcise a special-grade curse, or exorcise it completely?

After confirming that the cursed spirit inside had disappeared, he gave instructions to other people and walked towards the building with a feeling of doubt about life.

Among them, Yuji Itadori is the focus of attention, and Ijichi needs to see whether the "Ryomen Sukuna" in the other person's body appears during the purification period.

"call……"

Sochingo stretched his body and returned to the room where the three people were. He was about to ask these people why they were still there when a young man rushed in front of him.

"Gojo-sensei! So cool——!!!"

There seemed to be stars in those eyes, sparkling brightly.

"I've never heard this music before, it feels so good! The teacher's singing is also very nice! The dance is even more handsome!" Itadori Yujin circled around Sochingo, not stopping his curiosity at all, looking left and right at Sochingo, "Where does this music come from, is this the teacher's technique?"

Hearing this, Norose Kugizaki and Megumi Fushiguro, who were walking towards this side and were not as fast as Yuji Itadori, were frowned.

No, no, whose technique is this?

If it really is, it's too useless from a combat perspective.

"No, it's a custom-made player!" Sochin Satoru lifted the hem of his shirt to show the small player hanging on the belt. From a distance, it looked like an ordinary ornament.